Tears of Blood
As tears of blood
Stream down my face
Draining downward
At a steady pace
After those who have died
Long before their times
Feeling as if
I will be shortly behind
I only ponder
On what might have been done
To prevent these lives
From being undone
Staring into
The endless blue sky
Tears of blood
Leave my eyes
I weep for those
Stolen of lives
I weep for those
That could have been wives
All of my tears
And all of my blood
Together could amass
An almighty flood
Nothing may bring
Back a young soul
Truly this is
Out of my control
Yet my tears of blood
Still roll down my face
On my knees begging lord
That my soul replace
All of these
Taken far too young
And instead of them, I
Take the wrath of this gun
As I fall from this shot
My life seems to flash in my eyes
Not long before
My soul takes flight
Copyright © Michael Harris | Year Posted 2006
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